Day 45 第45天Ode to the West Wind 西风颂Percy Bysshe Shelley波西·比希·雪莱O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn&#39s being哦，狂暴的西风，秋之生命的呼吸！Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dread你无形，但枯死的落叶被你横扫，Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,有如鬼魅碰到了巫师，纷纷逃避：Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic re

Ode to the West Wind西风颂雪莱III 第三节Thou who didst waken from his summer dreamsThe blue Mediterranean, where he lay,Lull&#39d by the coil of his crystalline streams,Beside a pumice isle in Baiae&#39s bay,And saw in sleep old palaces and towersQuivering within the wave&#39s intenser day,All overgrown wit

Ode to the West Wind西风颂雪莱I 第一节O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn&#39s being,Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves deadAre driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,Who chariotest to their dark wintry be